tree-hug on march 24

I was drawn to this wet-land by the insistent chorus of frog-calls and spring-peeping.

A rugged tree-beauty on the water's edge.

Winding stretching roots navigated their way to secure footing and nourishment.

Mysterious water-reflections.

Lenticel-lined  bark-writing.

I was hypnotized by this teeming  frog-world for a long time.  Message:  Step off the warn path now and then.  Embrace the adventure of witnessing life in its purity.  Feed your soul.  💚 Peace